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I don't know this girl...
She Wasn't supposed to be this way.
This isn't how I pictured her.
She was supposed to be blonde,
with beautiful piercing blue eyes.
She was supposed to be happy,
and scared to wear black.
Never wear a jacket just to hid herself from the world in one swift, light movement.
She was going to live up to expectations
and make her parents proud.
She heard how people talked
and she didn't want to be talked about like that.
She always wondered why The grass was green;
Whey the sky was blue.
Why the ocean was called blue,
but was simply a sickening green color.
She still does ,
But only when she's high.
she was supposed to love everyone,
and them love her back jsut the same,
just beacuse she was her....
she wanted to be trusted,
and to learn from mistakes...
she was supposed to be scared of death,
and hate blood...
But now everyday I can't help but to wonder...
What the hell happened to me?
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